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The man was dressed in silver feathered robes, his black hair was soft and smooth, reaching down to his waist, and his lips were as red as blood. His back was straight, and there was a huge, tenacious strength in his handsome figure, which constantly gave off an extremely beautiful and bright aura.

In this world, there was no other man that could win against such a handsome demoness like him.

Leng Shaoyu's face darkened, his eyebrows knitted slightly, and he half-lowered his head to look at the woman who had fainted in his embrace. The hand that was hugging her shoulder couldn't help but tighten.

Amidst the rising smoke, he carried Luo Shang and walked towards the door in large strides. The shelves on the roof beams had been burned off by the intense fire, and they had descended from the sky while carrying scorching hot black charcoal.

The burning black wood continued to fall towards them as Leng Shaoyu hugged the woman tightly and leaned forward to protect her.

He frowned, his amber eyes darkening. The pain in his back made him grit his teeth, but he didn't let go.

The charcoal that smashed onto his body fell to the ground. His luxurious and beautiful long clothes were snapped in the flames, and Leng Shaoyu's left shoulder and half of his arm was injured.

He held Luo Shang tightly, and did not loosen his grip until they walked out of the door of the woodshed that had already collapsed from the flames of the fire.

"Your Highness..." When Cai Er saw that the man had come out, she immediately walked forward. When she saw that the prince had come out safely, she wiped her tears away.

Just now, when the prince charged into the flames, he truly scared her. If something were to happen to the prince, how would she survive?

"servant and the rest greet the Prince." , the master of the Backyard, led all the other dancer mages and kneeled on the ground, bowing their heads.

It was fortunate that the prince was fine. If something unexpected happened, they would all die with him.

"Your Highness, your hand …" Cai Er originally wanted to wipe the sweat off the man's forehead with the handkerchief, but suddenly discovered that he was bleeding profusely from holding onto Luo Shang's falling hand.

At a glance, the clothes on his arm were torn to shreds, and bright red blood flowed down from the broken skin on his shoulder.

Leng Shaoyu did not care about his wound at all. He looked at the woman in his arms, who was sleeping soundly with a dirty little face covered in a layer of dust.

"It was the servant's negligence that put the wangfei in danger. Please punish her." Shen Changqing kneeled at the man's feet.

"This King does not wish to see such a thing happen a second time." Leng Shaoyu's tone was plain, but it made people feel cold listening to it.

Shen Changqing and the rest of the Backyard all lowered their heads.

"The servant has already sent someone to invite Chu Lang. He is currently waiting outside the Backyard. The prince's wounds..." Cai Er looked at Leng Shaoyu.

The man said indifferently, "Treat the wangfei first."

Cai Er raised her head in shock, she was stunned and paused for a moment before replying, "Yes."

Leng Shaoyu passed Luo Shang over to the two dancer s and he accidentally saw a girl crying on the ground.

When he had arrived earlier, he had seen her kneeling outside the door, shouting for her to save the wangfei.

"What's your name?" His voice was cold and intimidating as he asked her this question.

Xiao Zhu sobbed, raised her head, and immediately sunk. She didn't dare look at Leng Shaoyu's face, she was afraid.

"I... servant is called Xiao Zhu. "

Xiao Zhu didn't know why the Prince had asked for her to come, but she timidly replied.

"Are you worried about her?" Leng Shaoyu raised his sexy eyebrows and stared at her.

Look at this little girl, she doesn't look like she's pretending.

Xiao Zhu nodded her head. She hurriedly knelt at Leng Shaoyu's feet, kowtowed, and raised her small, teary face, as she pleaded: "I dare not forget the princess's kindness in saving my life, but if it weren't for princess, I wouldn't have lived until today. I was just pushed out by her at the risk of my own life, so I humbly request you to follow me. "I beg the king to grant me his wish, and I beg the king to grant me his wish …"

She kowtowed heavily.

The man hesitated for a moment before narrowing his eyes. It was as if he was considering something at this moment. His long and thick eyelashes swept past him, but he didn't say anything. He turned around and left.

Was this the king's tacit approval?

Everyone's heads were lowered, and only after the Duke had left the Southern Garden did they dare to raise them.

Cai Er gave a few instructions, then smiled and said a few polite words to Shen Changqing. After taking care of the wangfei, she also withdrew from the Southern Garden.

Just as everyone relaxed from their earlier seriousness, they only saw a person walking towards them.

He was dressed in a dark green robe, his hair tied up in a bamboo hairpin, a fan in his hand. His skin was fair, his features handsome, and there was also a touch of gentleness in his handsome features!

The man had jet-black hair and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under his sword-like brows. They were filled with emotion, causing people to fall into his trap if they weren't careful. Her nose was high and straight, her red lips were moderately thin, but now they were suffused with a dazzling smile.

When he walked closer, everyone immediately bowed in astonishment: "Greetings, King Han!"

"Quickly get up. If you all get tired from kneeling, this king will feel heartache." Leng Mufei smiled and narrowed his eyes, fanning the fan in his hand as he spoke soft words.

Just as the dancer was thinking about the charm of being a man, they heard Shen Changqing instructing the maidservant s beside them, "Chu Lang has already been waiting for a long time.

"Yes." The two girls answered and supported Luo Shang as they dragged him out.

Leng Mufei watched their departing figures. He narrowed his elegant, deep eyes, curled his enchanting lips, and lightly fanned himself with a pearl plum fan in his hand.

Just a moment ago, he and his brother King Jin had some matters to attend to so he was temporarily leaving the residence. When he saw the servants of maidservant carrying buckets in a hurry, he heard that it was because the Backyard and firewood house had run away with water.

When his brother heard about the maidservant being locked in the woodshed, his expression was exactly the same as it was back then. Without saying a word, he turned around and left the Southern Garden.

Leng Mufei had been standing at the corner of the Backyard's long corridor the entire time. He had personally witnessed how the King Jin charged into the flames without regards for his own life and death, completely rescuing that woman.

It seemed that this chess piece of his was indeed perfect.

"With the Backyard females having such intelligent aptitudes and having such good skins, Shen Zhui must have expended a lot of effort to settle this matter." Leng Mufei swept his eyes over the dancer s.

This group of women were truly gorgeous, he was really looking forward to the Flower Soul Exhibition a few days later.

Shen Changqing flicked her sleeves as she replied modestly: "King Han praises you too much. This is all thanks to King Jin's guidance. servant is only following orders.

"Haha …" Manager Shen's mouth is still so eloquent. This King likes it. " Leng Mu Fei laughed without restraint.

There was something different about the smile. He closed his fan and slowed down his tone as he said, "Manager Shen is so elegant. It doesn't seem like the style of a woman who has been living in the dark for a long time. On the contrary, it seemed more like someone who had experienced many vicissitudes of life. For example … "The harem."

The harem.

As if his entire body had been electrocuted, he thought back to the scene of the Empress's death. He thought about the struggle and jealousy between the women in the imperial harem, his schemes, his ruthless methods, and his unfathomable shrewd and shrewd heart.

She was afraid that the man in front of her would see through her, so she deliberately smiled to hide her nervousness. She said, "Prince, you must be joking. This old servant has been in the palace for so many years, how could it be related to the harem? If there is one, it is only to nurture this group of women to enter the palace for the princes."

"This King was just saying it." Leng Mu Fei curled his lips and said casually, but his eyes flashed with a bright light, catching Shen Changqing by surprise.

He said to the crowd, "I heard that there is no lack of new ground in this Backyard. Today, I will go and have a careful look, you guys don't have to agree with me, so as to not lose your mind, see you later."

Leng Mufei had a long smile on his face. He extended two fingers, placed them next to his lips, and gave the dancer an intoxicating flying kiss. With both hands behind his back, he turned around and walked out of the room in a natural and unrestrained manner.

This kiss had really captivated this group of girls. If King Jin was the most beautiful and most monstrous man with a cold appearance, then this King Han was the warmest, most handsome and gentle man in this world.

When King Han left, Shen Changqing heaved a sigh of relief. She wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead that were hidden under her bun.

She had stayed in the Jin Residence for so many years. She only wanted to accomplish one thing, and that was to find an opportunity to kill that woman.

She had waited for so many years. For the sake of avenging the Empress's prince, her hair had gone from black to white, just to wait for an excellent opportunity.

Because Shen Changqing knew that there was only one chance, and if she did not succeed, there was only death. She could not die before she had avenged her hatred.

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Within the Backyard, there were flowers that were all green and willow trees everywhere. They were extremely fragrant, and from far away, one could smell the fragrance of peach and plum filling the courtyard of the rear courtyard of the side room.

"Greetings King Han."

Leng Mu Fei stopped and turned his head. Behind a dancer, there were two girls standing orderly, and her hands looked like they were tied with a chain in front of her. Although it was graceful, it didn't make her feel comfortable.

Only that woman, her temperament and elegance, was an innate beauty.

"When the servant heard that the King Han had arrived at the Backyard, he had been waiting here the entire time. As the dancer spoke, he used a handkerchief to wipe the tears that had leaked out of the corner of her eyes.

"Oh? Day and night? This king had thought that you girls only had King Jin in your hearts. " Leng Mufei smiled, leaning against the pillar behind him as he watched her.

dancer hurriedly raised her head. Her eyes were red from rubbing it, and she said in a pitiful manner: "That's because they didn't know how great you are … How... It's intoxicating and addicting. "

"Haha …" Leng Mufei laughed when he heard this. So This King has such charm. "

He blinked his beautiful eyes, reached out his hand and lightly pinched the woman's chin, saying, "Since you're so obsessed, then you should properly guard that position in your heart. This king will give you an answer."

After he finished speaking, he released his hand and laughed, then walked out of the corner without looking back, heading in the direction of Southern Garden.

That dancer, on the other hand, was moved by her emotions. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she had a big dream of becoming the concubine of King Han in one fell swoop.

He didn't know that this kind of joke was not for real. It was just toying around with him.